This is a technique used by Wei Zonghua to drive a very small range of celestial phenomena and concentrate the power at one point, which not only ensures power but does not cause too much burden on the soul.

I saw lightning flashes in the dark clouds above, and arcs of electricity lit up from time to time.

Somehow, a feeling of palpitations surged into Xiang Feibai's heart. Next, he understood where the palpitations came from.

"boom!"

The sky suddenly lit up, and a thick lightning instantly hit Xiang Feibai.

Xiang Feibai's body inevitably stiffened for a moment, then his whole body was filled with smoke, and he fell head-on and fell down.

The next moment, countless lightning bolts hit his body.

After a while, the lightning stopped bombing.

Xiang Feibai's body was already charred and was out of shape. After breaking through to the Linghai Realm that he had been thinking about day and night, he died in a frustration at the hands of Wei Zong before he could show his grand ambitions.

"Xiang Feibai is dead, so there is naturally no need for Feiyun Sect to exist."

Wei Zong stretched out his hand, his palm as white as jade, shining with a glimmer. With his movements, the dark clouds that had not yet dissipated gathered, and a palm formed. Although it was not as large as the palm print that Xiang Feibai had before, it was much higher than the power condensation level.

His palm pressed down, and the palm prints that gathered dark clouds also pressed down violently, and under the palm prints were naturally the elders before.

At this moment, their eyes were full of blood, and they tried their best to attack the giant palm, trying to slow down a little, but it was useless. Under the palm print, it was difficult for them to stand. Their martial arts were blown away by the strong wind brought by the palm print in the air.

boom!

The palm print fell, and the original position where the elders in Feiyun stood was only a huge palm-shaped pit, with the bottom of the pit, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Elders of Feiyun Sect, all destroyed!

A few more palms fell, and the main hall of the Feiyun Sect Master, the Sutra Pavilion and other places were completely destroyed. In this case, the Feiyun Sect would be completely destroyed.

As for the remaining disciples, he could no longer make any waves, and he was too lazy to kill them. As for those who were injured by accident, they would die if they died.

If Xuanyun Sect can't even deal with these scattered disciples, then he can only blame the sect for being incompetent and he won't care.

Now the Feiyun Sect is left with only scars, with large pits after small pits on the ground. All the originally magnificent buildings have been transformed into ruins, and a long sword mark almost split the entire Feiyun Sect mountain gate in half.

The disciples of Feiyun Sect who survived looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

When all the sects are destroyed, where will they go?

When Wei Zong landed, facing these surviving disciples, he said coldly: "Who is your leader?"

The disciples became turbulent and soon separated a path. A young man in a black robe walked out. The clothes were luxurious, but it was obvious that they were damaged countlessly. Even the handsome young man had filth and scars on his face. It seemed that he was injured under the moves of Wei Zong just now.

Soon, the young man came to Wei Zong.

"In the chief disciple of Xiafeiyun Sect, Dongfang Xu."

His eyes dodged a little, and he didn't dare to look directly at Wei Zong.

"Very good. Since you are the leader, organize them to leave Feiyun Sect immediately. By tonight, I don't want Feiyun Sect to have living people, do you understand?"

Wei Zong looked at him directly, Dongfang Xu shrank timidly: "Yes..."

After saying that, he turned to the Feiyun Sect and conveyed the meaning of Wei Sect.

When Dongfang Xu heard this news, what surprised Dongfang Xu was that the disciples looked calm and were not full of righteous indignation. In fact, when the Wei Zong called Dongfang Xu away, they knew the result. In fact, the result was quite good, at least they could save their lives, and at least they could switch to other sects. Those dead brothers were really pitiful.

After all, when Wei Zong destroyed the sect, he didn't care about anything. He was killed by the collapsed building and accidentally injured by the spiritual power of Wei Zong.

However, behind the disciples, several people looked at each other secretly and saw that Wei Zong did not look in this direction. After making several gestures to each other and confirming the action, several people quietly ran towards the Sutra Pavilion.

Although the Sutra Pavilion has now become a ruin, those advanced techniques have special martial arts and jade slips stored, which are not so easy to be damaged. The mysterious powerful people naturally look down on these techniques, but if they get one or two, they will be developed.

Even though they knew that it was dangerous to do this, the few people still did it without hesitation, seeking wealth and honor in danger, and for the sake of wealth, they fought hard.

They tried to restrain their breath and did not make a sound when they walked. In their opinion, no one noticed them, everything seemed so perfect.

Dongfang Xu looked at the backs of the people, and there was a seemingly ridiculous laughter at the corners of his mouth. When these people set off, he noticed it. Not only him, but many people also saw it. Looking closely, there were indeed many disciples vaguely ridiculed. It was ridiculous that these people thought they were not straight and could not see it.

I don’t think about it if it was that simple, why did only a few of them leave? They may not know this. They can only say that greed harms people.

Sure enough, Wei Zong frowned and pointed it like a sword, pointing it in the direction where the few people left.

A pure white sword energy shot out from the fingertips of Wei Zong. The sword energy divided into several channels in the air, and each sword energy was accurately inserted into a person's chest.

The few people didn't even scream. The moment they were complacent that no one could find it, and the next moment they became corpses.

Seeing that Wei Zong used cruel methods, the disciples were silent and did not dare to show off.

Wei Zong looked around and his voice was extremely cold.

"The things in your sect now belong to me. I would rather put them here and rot, you can't take them, do you understand?"

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing. The other party was much stronger than them, and whatever he said was what he said. The strong are respected, and that is so realistic.

"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you leave quickly!"

With a cold shout, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, left in a panic, looking for a way, and running towards the mountain. Now that the sects have been destroyed, their residences have naturally turned into ruins, and now they are just fine, even cleaning up.

The disciples left empty-handedly, but they were also warriors. With their feet, they would soon arrive at a nearby town, and it would be impossible to starve to death.

As for being really starved to death, I can only blame myself for being stupid, it has nothing to do with his Wei Zong.

The disciples of Feiyun Sect gradually went down the mountain. The originally lively sect really had nothing left now, with nothing but ruins or ruins.

It was originally arrogant and had been constantly chaotic with Xuanyun Sect for a hundred years. Feiyun Sect, which had a deep hatred of blood, was destroyed in the hands of Wei Sect.
Chapter completed!